This is a dream.

A dream that doesn't know whether it's happiness or sadness.

No.

It should be said that these are two dreams.

A dream is very happy.

A dream is sad.

The first thing a boy has is a happy dream.

It was an endless grassland.

There is wind on the grassland.

There are horses on the grassland.

There are sheep on the grassland.

There are people on the grassland.

The girl was riding a horse and was galloping in the wind.

The flock of sheep around was driven away.

People shouted loudly at her.

But the girl was like a naughty child, whipping the horses desperately, allowing the horses under her to run faster and faster on the grassland.

At that time, the girl was undoubtedly happy.

Even if you don’t laugh, even if your status is higher than anyone else, being able to run on this endless grassland is enough to make the girl abandon all her worries and enjoy this happiness to the fullest.

In the future, some people will be afraid of her.

In the future, someone will hate her.

In the future, some people will call her (Whip of God).

In the future, some people will think that she is the spokesperson of the God of War.

And she is also destined to ravage most of Europe's territory, keeping her reputation in history and being known to the public.

However, that has nothing to do with the current girl.

At this moment, the girl just needs to run on this endless grassland, and then she is already satisfied.

The boy looked at the girl's white hair fluttering in the wind with the white veil, and her dark skin was sweating in the wind. Even if the girl's pair of ruby-like eyes did not carry any emotions, he could feel her satisfaction and cheerfulness.

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

No matter how happy it is, it will still wake up one day.

So, the sad dream began to come.

The endless grasslands turned into ancient land.

The flock of sheep around turned into crazy beasts, roaring in riots.

Those who kept shouting at the girls also became existences that had been long and long ago, wearing clothing popularized by human civilization in the distant past, and appeared on this ancient land.

The surface of the earth at that time was completely different from that of the present.

Whether it is the atmosphere, the numerous animals and plants, or the continent where the people appear here live, they are not like this, but the image left over from civilizations a long time ago.

However, this civilization is destined to be destroyed.

Because the fire has started to burn.

The surface is burning.

The world is burning.

All things that can be called civilization have been destroyed.

The animals with extremely huge bodies were frantically crazy in such a place, roaring and rushing until they died.

Faced with all this, the people of prehistoric civilization were extremely desperate.

“It’s really coming too fast.”

The prophet trembled.

"There is only one way to fight."

The dominant stood up.

"It's already too late."

Scholars know how to give up.

This is the last record of ancient civilizations.

What the boy is seeing now is the end of a civilization.

What caused all this to happen was not someone else, but the one closest to the teenager.

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Is this the tremor of the earth?

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Is this a grand wailing sound?

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Is this the cry of the world?

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Is this the sound of life?

No.

None of them are.

That's the sound of footsteps.

Extraordinary sound of footsteps.

The boy slowly raised his head and looked forward.

There, the culprit who burned the end of the world with fire, causing everything in this world to destruction appeared.

He walked slowly towards this side.

He took steps that shocked the earth.

He has a huge body that covers his vision.

He carries the power that can destroy the entire planet.

He is a giant.

A white giant.

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This time it was a roar.

The roar of the end of the world, the end of civilization, and the extinction of life.

It can shock the soul.

It can annihilate the spirit.

As long as you are bathed in front of the roar and hear that sound, no matter what kind of existence it is, you will subconsciously give up your soul, give up your spirit, and eventually accept despair and destruction, and head to the end.

Now, the boy was bathed in the roar.

The soul is indeed shocked.

The spirit is indeed annihilated.

However, the boy couldn't help but think so in the middle of despair and demise.

"Why do your voice sound so sad?"

This is the only and last thought of the teenager.

Then, the white giant came to the boy.

He stretched out a hand that covered the sky and the sun, making everything in front of him completely dark.

This is the last scene of the dream the boy had had

This is a dream.

A dream that is undoubtedly very sad.

The girl is just like a boy, dreaming.
To be continued...